NOVEL NEXT Chapter 21 Mu Daoyun's Speculation
the next morning.
When the morning sun just rose.
With the trembling of his eyelids, Shen Qing gradually woke up.
She opened her eyes, looked around in a daze, and then felt a sharp pain in her head!
"hiss--!"
"My head hurts! Why am I here?"
"Junior Sister!"
Shen Qing noticed Qiu Chan beside her, and saw three corpses lying not far away, her eyes widened!
"What's going on!? Junior brother... Junior brother!"
Shen Qing was just about to activate his divine sense to check the physical condition of the three male disciples, but just as he activated it, the tingling pain in his brain instantly became intense!
"ah!"
Shen Qing quickly calmed down, frowning tightly!
"The soul has been split?! Could it be that someone forcibly erased my memory?!"
"Junior Sister! Wake up, Junior Sister!"
Shen Qing looked at Qiu Chan who was not injured in any way, leaned over and held her shoulders and shook her for a while.
After a while, Qiu Chan also woke up.
"Senior sister...my head hurts..."
"Sure enough! Someone killed the juniors and forcibly erased our memories!" Shen Qing looked stern.
But what Shen Qing couldn't figure out was, since the other party had this ability, why didn't he kill her and Qiu Chan, and why did he want to erase his memory?
"Junior Sister, this matter is important! Let's give up on the task first, our top priority is to rush back to Sacred Land as soon as possible! Report the experience of this trip and the death of the three junior brothers!"
"Um!"
Qiu Chan nodded, and then the two rushed back to Sacred Land at full speed with a heavy heart.
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Li Changsheng on the other side has followed the map to a place called 'Wuchao Dark Swamp'.
Looking at the description on the map, as long as you pass the Wuchao Dark Marsh, you will be considered to have completely left the border of Yaochi and entered the inland of Yaochi.
But the Wuchao Dark Marsh has a large area, covering more than 500 miles. Generally, if a cultivator wants to go to the opposite side, they usually choose to detour if it is not necessary.
Because the terrain of Wuchao Dark Marsh is wet and muddy, there is also a gray miasma permeating all the year round, blocking sight.
There are many swamp-type Demonic Beasts lurking in it, and there are many small and dexterous poisonous creatures.
For cultivators or ordinary people who have not developed divine thoughts, this place is completely restricted.
It can be said that the Blacknest Swamp is enough to make Deva panic, Venerable shake his head, and Saint frown.
Li Changsheng also felt uncomfortable looking at the gray mist in front of him.
"The Black Nest Dark Marsh...the miasma in this place is very similar to the misty Hessen in the secret realm of God's Void." Li Changsheng paused for a moment to meditate and muttered.
Aoshuang shook her head uninterestedly. For its Great Saint-level Cultivation Base, there was no need to take it to heart.
"It's just ordinary miasma, how about I take you through it directly?" Ao Shuang said indifferently.
"No need, I'll go through by myself." Li Changsheng shook his head and refused, he was traveling now.
And what makes the Immortal World different from the previous life is not only the Life system, but also the human environment.
All kinds of complex and strange landforms and a wide variety of magical creatures are its unique characteristics.
Just like what he said to the white-haired ancestor before.
This vast and magical world can only be understood by experiencing and feeling it by yourself.
What's more, he just follows his heart.
"oh."
Aoshuang nodded, it was just a suggestion, the specific choice is up to Li Changsheng.
Soon, Li Changsheng stepped into it, and the miasma gradually covered his figure...
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The territory of the gods, the border.
The white-haired ancestor and many other Great Saints have been searching here for two days and one night.
But there was no sign of the person they wanted to arrest at all.
The white-haired patriarch also gradually lost his patience.
At this time, a Great Saint came to report.
"Old Ancestor..."
"Huh? Found someone?"
"without……"
"Why don't you go find it soon?!"
"Yes... it was the Sect Leader's message that... let us go back." The Great Saint also felt the pressure, and said with sweat on his forehead.
"Can you tell me the reason?" The white-haired patriarch frowned and tapped his fingers on the table in front of him. The delay in finding Li Changsheng made him very upset.
"without……"
"Hmph! You continue to search! I will go back to Sacred Land to find the Sect Leader!" The white-haired patriarch snorted coldly, and then the figure flew away first.
The remaining Great Saint sighed helplessly and muttered:
"Hey, tormenting people..."
The white-haired ancestor was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for him to fly back to Shenxu Sacred Land.
After stepping into the Sect, go straight to the Great Hall of the Council.
Mu Daoyun looked at the white-haired ancestor who came in and said:
"Do you know why I called you back?"
The white-haired patriarch walked to the side and found a chair to sit down without saying anything. Instead:
"Give me some more time, and I will definitely catch him!"
Mu Daoyun shook his head, picked up a booklet on the table and threw it to the white-haired patriarch, saying:
"See for yourself."
The white-haired patriarch caught the folder in doubt, opened it, glanced roughly and frowned and said:
"Three disciples died on the border of Yaochi? What does this have to do with us? Daddy can't wait for them all to die!"
Mu Daoyun was speechless when he heard the words, and sighed:
"You don't have any other ideas?"
"Huh? Any other ideas?"
Mu Daoyun got off the chair, looked at him and said seriously:
"Those three cultivators were killed with one blow."
"And the borderlands are inaccessible, and the cultivators of the Celestial Realm are hardly in danger."
"Generally no master would be willing to go."
The white-haired patriarch nodded and said: "Yes, if it wasn't for chasing that kid, I wouldn't..."
"Huh?! You mean!" Speaking of this, the white-haired patriarch finally came to his senses! .
Mu Daoyun nodded and said:
"That's right. Even though that kid is the Cultivation Base of the Deva early stage, he can easily defeat Venerable and escape the pursuit of many Great Saints."
"Strength and tyranny fully have this ability."
"Besides, in the territory of Yaochi, even if it is someone from other Sacred Land, killing the disciples of Yaochi will have to weigh two or three times."
"What's more, that place is still part of the border, and there are very few people from other Sacred Land going there."
"Unless he crossed your line of defense and entered the territory of Yaochi, otherwise I really can't think of any other reason."
"But... is it necessary for him to kill those three Yaochi disciples? If he offends Yaochi, wouldn't he be hunted down by the two Sacred Lands? Why bother?" The white-haired patriarch frowned and wondered.
Mu Daoyun slowly opened his mouth and said:
"Then what if someone else troubles him?"
"Trouble him? Why do you say that?" the white-haired patriarch asked in bewilderment.
Mu Daoyun shook his head and sighed, feeling worried about the IQ of the white-haired ancestor
"His portrait has now spread to all major Sacred Lands, and the whole Hantian knows what he looks like, and also knows that our godless Sacred Land has issued a generous reward to arrest him."
"After the three Yaochi disciples saw him, it's not difficult to understand why they troubled him in order to offer rewards."
"But how dare he..." The white-haired ancestor stopped talking halfway.
He looked at Mu Daoyun's contemptuous eyes and finally felt that he was a little stupid.
yes!
That kid even dared to steal the treasure house of Sacred Land, what else would he dare not?
"When did he..." The white-haired patriarch scratched Own's hair, it was a little messy!
How did Li Changsheng cross the border under their noses?
"That's why I want you to come back. It's just useless work to stay there."
Hearing Mu Daoyun's words, the white-haired patriarch also nodded, and in his heart, he also admired his own Sacred Land master, so many things can be deduced from only three Death's Yaochi disciples.
"Okay, you understand this time, call everyone back." Mu Daoyun waved his hand and said to the white-haired ancestor.
The white-haired patriarch got up and planned to leave to call back all the Great Saints.
Mu Daoyun sat back in his seat and looked up, noticing that the white-haired patriarch's waist was gone, he wondered:
"Mubai, you usually wear the Shenxu Ling around your waist, why don't you see it today?"
The white-haired patriarch, whose real name is Zhan Mubai, stopped when he heard the words, thinking of the kid named Li Suifeng, he also looked back at Mu Daoyun with a smile and said:
"What do you mean, I met a young boy who was particularly pleasing to the eye the day before yesterday! I used it to plant a good fortune, and maybe the old man will have successors in the future! Sect Leader! At that time, I am afraid that among us old guys You are the only one left with no orthodox tradition! Hahahahaha!" The white-haired patriarch laughed and mocked a wave of Mu Daoyun before walking out of the Great Hall.
He can only get back some Face in this regard.
The corner of Mu Daoyun's mouth twitched when he heard this.
Then he lost his mind and muttered:
"Orthodox...it's a pity that Zhiyan... oh..."
But a moment later, his brows were wrinkled.
"The day before yesterday? Didn't he guard that kid at the border the day before yesterday?"
"The time is right! Could it be..."
"hiss--!"
“Jan Mubai!!!”
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ps: Big Goose has caught a cold recently and feels a little uncomfortable...
Codeword efficiency may be lower.